I'm a green-skinned tech master

The 10 million Astral Army is a powerful force, but it is also a huge pressure, and the industrial capacity of Euronia III is too poor, and the agricultural power is not good.

This kind of world can supply its own planetary guardian army, let alone supply such a large astral army. It will take time for the Mechanical God Cult to increase the productivity of the planet.

So, after the failed decapitation of Gobard, Kester has been focusing on the industrial construction of Euronia III, at least when all the troops arrive, and the planet must be ready to resupply.

Later battles will be hard, and equipment losses will be significant. Not to mention that Euronia III can repair most of the equipment of the Astral Army alone, at least it must be able to produce most of the infantry equipment, and make the ammunition consumed self-sufficient.

As for food consumption, delicate combat rations, vegetarian dishes, canned meat and alcohol were no longer on Kester's radar, although these things did improve the morale and combat effectiveness of the troops.

However, from the point of view of feeding the soldiers, corpse starch is not impossible to consider.

When Kester toiled at his desk, he often missed some key information, such as news from someone on Pecks in the south who had not had him for a long time.

On the other hand, in the underground of the southern continent, it is getting deeper and deeper and more complicated, and the iron claw is also very irritable.

The support of the shrimp is very strong, the brats fight very cool, but their sky fire is very bad, and every time the brats want to win, a blazing flame will descend from the sky to burn everything.

Space belongs to Shrimp, and their warships are very large, and when the weather is clear, they can even see the outline of the Shrimp battleship through the atmosphere.

Last time, Shrimp also tried to kill himself with Skyfire! The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and it was not the sense of crisis in his heart that saved him last time, allowing him to get into the deep tunnel in time, and he was roasted.

If hi, the iron claw likes the flesh to resist the shells, and enjoys the pain of the artillery bombardment on the body. But that's because he feels like he can carry it.

The blazing red laser that cut through the sky is definitely not something that the flesh can resist.

Since the shrimp are aiming at him, they can't go out to fight casually, and the iron claw is even more depressed.

A passing fart elf may not have a good look in his eyes and hit the calf of the iron claw.

The iron claw, who was in a bad mood, directly grabbed the fart spirit, took a stick on a skewer, lit a fire and began to add meals.

Recently, strange brats and fart elves pop up from time to time in the underground passages, and this fart may be lost in this way.

More and more green skins caused the passage that was first dug to become more and more crowded, and in order not to be squeezed, the green skins continued to expand the passage.

Such haphazard excavations often lead to the collapse of tunnels, burying hundreds of green skins in one collapse.

Of course, these things are not important to Golden Tooth, he can just step on the cave where he hides his treasure, and the increasingly bad mood of the Iron Claw boss makes Golden Tooth feel uneasy.

Ordinary green-skinned orcs will be irritable if they don't fight for a day, let alone the boss? In order not to let himself and his baby become the object of the boss's tantrums, Golden Tooth has a bad idea.

"Boss." The golden tooth carefully approached from the front of the iron claw, rubbing his hands against each other, and the smile was exaggerated to the maximum at the corners of his mouth, exposing his full mouth of golden teeth.

"I have a plan, a good war plan."

The iron claw glanced at the golden tooth, violently tore a piece of meat from the stick, and did not say a word from chewing to swallowing.

"The shrimp side is a bit difficult now, they can't deal with their space battleships for the time being, and their numbers and firepower have become more. But the shrimp can't be beaten, so we can go and fight the bugs first!

When the bugs are finished, we can gather more brats by the way, and then go to dry shrimp and rice.

The iron claw stopped chewing his mouth, and he recalled his time on the Knights of Glory.

"Bugs... They are weak individually, but they work well together, and when surrounded by them, they become dangerous.

After swallowing all the meat in his mouth, the iron claw looked at the golden tooth and said: "But don't lie, this is no longer on the ship of shrimp, where are the insects."

"Yes, yes! Right here! "The golden tooth squatted down and began to draw a map on the ground, if you compare the map drawn by the golden tooth with the landform, it is a stone ridge.

"Tell me in detail." Iron Claw became interested and threw the meat skewer in his hand aside.

"It's the kind of bug that we have seen on a battleship with an extra pair of arms on its waist, which was discovered by the sneaky boys. They hide in this swamp, lake, and mountain range, constantly ambushing their people. Golden Tooth explained.

"Aren't a lot of shrimp running in this place? Shrimp didn't fight with bugs? The burning of insects by shrimp is very simple.

"I don't know, maybe the bugs are very cunning and haven't been discovered by the shrimps." However, it is certain that bugs are increasing their numbers by devouring shrimp, and after such a long time, there should already be many bugs. In order to emphasize the accuracy of his own intelligence, Golden Tooth accentuated his tone on many bugs.

"Good, good! The more bugs, the cooler the fight. Iron Claw happily lifted his power hammer, and then his mood fell again, "But Shrimp is now targeting Yu, and as soon as he shows his head, he will be attacked by Skyfire."

"Underground, we can dig a passage underground to attack. Boss, think about what kind of picture it is like in the narrow passage, endless bugs rushing towards you. "Goldtooth's words are very demagogic.

"Yes! Authentic, what else to say, go! Dry, inexhaustible bugs, that's too waaagh. The iron claw happily slapped on the thigh, carried the power hammer on his shoulder, and strode into the depths of the underground passage with one hand lifting the golden tooth.

On Euronia III, when all forces were preparing for war, Euronia IV, which was covered with yellow sand, did not have that vibrant scene. However, they used another method to vent their excess energy.

The catacombs may have been swept away, and new ones could not be dug for a long time. The orcs had no fun, bored to fight together and fight in groups.

Because of boredom, the brats invent a new way of entertainment, they will find the fart who is best at feeding Sgoug to buy a fierce biting Sgoug.

This red gadget is not cooked at all, as long as it is released, it will bite in addition to eating.

Then the orcs split into two teams, roughly equal in number, on a field with a goal, vying for this bite to bite Sgoug.

When an orc grabs and bites Sgoug and brings it inside the opposing team's goal, it is considered victorious. The winning team gets all the teeth that have fallen on the field.